number one striker

Chapter 47 Come again?

The card position is precise and the awareness is outstanding.

This is Caesar's evaluation of Daniel Schwab. Judging from his current ability, he is already a strong opponent for Caesar.

However, in his previous life, Caesar had never heard of this person at all.If a future unknown can defend himself, what is the number one striker?

So Caesar had to win, not just to win the game.Only by surpassing Daniel Schwab can one claim to have progressed beyond the Second Division.

Kaiser did not know that this person was a member of the U21 national team, nor did he know that Daniel Schwab had moved to the Bundesliga Leverkusen.He just purely wants to win, for his own goals.

Caesar launched an offensive immediately after receiving the ball, and the opponent's defense was fast, so there must be no delay.

Daniel Schwab also lowered his center of gravity. According to the pre-match report, Caesar's speed is very fast, and he is likely to be passed by him in one step.

Is it left or right?
Daniel Schwab had to make judgment calls on the fly.

Caesar dribbled the ball, he faked forward to the right, and then twisted his body to drive along the sideline.

accelerate!
Caesar kicked off with his left leg and ejected himself.

I saw!

Daniel Schwab posted it right away, not catching Caesar's feint.

Leave the ball behind!

Schwab fell to the ground and shoveled, kicking the ball first.

"Not bad." Hrubesch nodded, neatly and with a good grasp of the rhythm.

In the first round, Caesar lost.

But at any rate, he also got a sideline kick.

Caesar tossed the ball to Italian Bardo di Gregorio, who deflected the ball to the right for Royce to attack.

"Let him come? Can he do it?" Schwab followed behind Caesar, and said such a sentence.

Caesar shrugged: "You should worry about yourself."

Although Schwab is an honest boy, it depends on the occasion.With his teammates, he has a heart as hot as fire; but with his opponents, he is as cold as the cold wind.

"What am I worried about? Just you?" Schwab scoffed.

Veins popped up on Caesar's forehead, but he quickly suppressed it.

Before defeating the opponent, any quick talk is unnecessary and will only disturb one's mind.

calm down!

Only when you calm down can you find the opponent's gap.

Caesar didn't respond and started moving towards the center.

Boss Kugel frowned: "Marco, can you do it, I have missed opportunities in a row just now."

At this moment Royce has just received a transfer ball from Baldo Di Gregorio and is about to attack.

Sara gave her father a hammer: "It's long-winded! Just look at it."

Damn boy!

Kugel squeezed Sarah's little face and watched Royce dribble in nervously.

Freiburg left-back Daniel Williams chewed his bubble gum and stared at Reus as he sprinted forward.

He is only 20 years old this year and is also the future star of Freiburg.Today, after he heard the news that Hrubesch came to the scene in person, he has been in a state of excitement to prove himself.

Everyone is young, how can you transfer to Leverkusen and enter the U21 national team with Schwab?
Everyone's name is Daniel. Are you a little more noble than me?
His strength is average, but his heart is very high.

Royce's state in this game is average, which is a fact that everyone can see.So in the face of his offense, Williams is not particularly nervous.

Alright, it's up to you to act as my stepping stone and prove my strength in front of Hrubesh!
Then, in the next second, he was swayed by Royce's light smash.

"Ah! What did I say! What did I say!" Sarah jumped up excitedly, and there were more than 1 fans in Weser Stadium who were as excited as her.

"Hit the door!"

"No no no! Pass it to Kevin!"

"Pass him! Pass them all!"

Although Royce smashed the ball successfully, but this kick was a little far away from the body, which made Hrubesch in the stands smash his mouth.

"Sure enough, the Bundesliga players are."

As a result, before the sentence was finished, Royce passed the ball.

The opponent's defender was aggressive, and Royce could only shovel a pass on the ground.This kick kicked the ball up, passed over everyone's heads, and came to the back point.

Who is the last point of Royce's pass?
That's right, Caesar.

Caesar had just led Schwab to the middle. Before Royce passed the ball, he was still waiting near the penalty spot in the middle, and Schwab was crowded together.

As a result, Tion also came over, and with his defenders, the four of them collided together.

"Go away!" Schwab hurriedly pushed away his teammates who were standing in front of him, and looked around to find Caesar.

"It's all said, let you worry about yourself."

Schwab was horrified to see Kaiser appearing in the back point. His powerful explosive power ensured that he could appear in any corner of the penalty area in an instant.

"Luther!" the fat white man Hammit roared out, but Sarah was startled, Marco, why did you pass it on to him? !

The ball was a bouncing ball, and when Caesar ran over, the ball hit his waist.

Schwab ran over with his long legs, and said with luck: This ball is not easy to handle, it may be kicked away.

"Look at me!"

Then, everyone saw Caesar jumping up, and a scissor kick like Chinese kung fu hit the ball accurately.

This kick hit the goal like a fired shell, grazed the Freiburg defender's cheek and flew towards the goal.

The goalkeeper tried his best to save, but he couldn't save it.

Just when Caesar raised his hands high and was about to celebrate the goal, his seemingly sure shot hit the post and bounced out.

Fat White Hammett's celebration got stuck in his throat, and it made him want to die.

However, before Schwab had time to be happy, the bounced ball hit the face of the big cross crowded in front of the goal, and bounced into the goal amidst the unbelievable expression of the goalkeeper.

The last goal of the big cross was a rebound ball, but it was an own goal.

This time he finally scored the opponent's goal, but it bounced on his own face again.

Scored two different goals in the same way twice in a row. In the entire football world, maybe there is only one big cross.

This time, his reaction was quite quick, and he immediately ran wildly to celebrate.

The fat white man Hammit finally yelled out, although his pitch was lowered by an octave.

The Grand Cross ran past Caesar, who couldn't laugh or cry.

"What is this called?"

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief, but it was okay, the guy didn't let the goal.

"From Royce who passed the ball, to Caesar who hit the goal, and to Gross Kreutz who scored the goal at the end, all three of them are just 20 years old. How are they, are you interested?" Pezzaioli asked.

Hrubesch said vaguely: "Look again, look again."

(End of this chapter)